Kitai vs The Soul Society, Round 2, Electric Boogaloo

[Kitai Yoru]

Thread Title: First come, first fight
Participants: Kitai, three other shinigami
World: Soul Society
Death Setting: Permanent Injuries Enabled
Rating: R
Location: Location varies.

Special Conditions: Kitai will start the thread with ten Black Fog Beasts, with 5000 reiatsu missing from his normal reiatsu pool.

To start, one character will be able to fight Kitai, with all others having to deal with the Beasts, which will be found in pairs. Once all the beasts are slain, Kitai any and all characters will be able to attack Kitai.

If Kitai defeats all his opponents, he can challenge the Captain Commander.

Circumstances: Kitai is almost out of time before he has to return to Hell. He has decided to use his remaining time pissing off the Soul Reapers. His goal is to do so much damage to their home, that they'll have no choice but to try and figure out a way to destroy his chains, or kill him permanently.

[Kitai Yoru]

Thread will start after three shini reply to this post.

[Wycliff]

here to fight

[Kyomei Kuchiki]

One Captain, up for the fight.

[Kitai Yoru]

"Ohhh, they replaced their walls, huh? That's neat!" A Pale man spoke aloud, as he strolled towards the Seireitei. It had been a year or so since he'd last been here, but he was certain he'd left a lasting impression. A grin split is face in two, as he remembered all the fun he had that day. "I wonder what kind of performance the clowns will put on for me this time?" He said to himself, as ten roaring beasts rushed past him. Each threw their bulk against the doors, and the resulting thud was as loud as an explosion. The doors held firm, however, standing in spite of the beast's best efforts. "Oh darn, and here I was hoping I wouldn't need to do anything." He spoke aloud once more, reaching the gate, with the beasts going out of their way to avoid touching their creator.

Kitai crouched down, and sunk his fingers into the dirt below the gate, remembering how it was opened the last time he was here. He'd used a lot of reiatsu in both the creation of his creatures, and his body. This increased strength his body gave him, let him slowly lift the mighty door, trying its hardest to bar his entrance to the city behind it. As the door rose up, his beasts caught on to how to get in, forcing their limbs underneath, adding their strength to Kitai's. A few more seconds, and the gate flew upwards, and each of the monsters crossed the threshold, and entered the land of the shinigami.

The master of the beasts laughed in glee, as his minions immediately spread out and began destroying everything in their path. Building were toppled, shinigami were killed or battered aside, and he couldn't have been more proud. But he couldn't stay here and watch forever. He needed to have his own fun, before he was forcibly returned to Hell. He crouched down, before he shot into the sky like a missle. There was one place he didn't get to visit last time he was here, and he nearly kicked himself for forgetting to do. "Let's see if I can't piss off the 'Captain Commander' enough to kill me himself." He cackled to himself, landing just outside the sixth division.

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Kitai might have unleashed the beasts upon the Soul Society, but he had no control over them. Now that they were given life, they did as they pleased. And they only thing that pleased them was ending the lives of others. They charged buildings, felling them with ease. Where these beasts lacked in intelligence, they more than made up for it in raw power and durability. Each monster was forty feet tall, and rippling with muscle. The ten of them left in five directions, pairing up only by sheer coincidence.

The first two made their way left of the gate, turning everything in their path into rubble. These two had the appearance of dragons, one an eastern black dragon, and the other a white western dragon. The second pair looked more machine that animal. The first was a large robotic gorilla, gunmetal grey in color. Its companion was a giant crab, with a bronze green color to it. It had a very blocky shape to it, as if someone welded metal chunks together and called it a crab. These two went in a similar direction as the dragons, but slightly more to their right.

The pair that went to the center, inadvertently following Kitai's direction, were near identical clones of the lunatic, save for being taller, more in shape, and arguably more handsome than the original. The fourth pair actually dove into the earth, and remained hidden from view, but were headed more to the right. The last pair was something Kitai remembered fondly when he looked back on his last invasion. He created Tom & Jerry, just like the last time. He got a chuckle as he watched a hulked out Jerry punching through Shinigami like there was no tomorrow, with Tom doing the same. These two went the right of the gate.

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Black Fog Beasts x10: 5,000
Starting with Darkskill body: 4,500
Total Reiatsu remaining: 7,900/16,00

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{Stats and Skills}Stats: Stats: Strength: (100x.5) 50
Speed: (100x.5) 50
Reiatsu strength: (100x.5) 50
Spiritual Pressure: (400x4) 1600
Senses: (150x.5) 75
Instinct: (290x.5) 145
Energy Sensory: (0x.5) 0
Healing Expertise: (0x.5) 0

Dark Aura: 100
Light Aura: 0

Willpower: 3
Pain Tolerance: 3
Battle Analysis :3
Crafting: 3
Martial Skill; Style of the Moron: 3

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{Darkskill body Stats} Strength 695
Speed: 695
Reiatsu strength: 50
Spiritual Pressure: 800
Senses: 75
Instinct: 145
Energy Sensory: 0
Healing Expertise: 0

Durability: 1,090

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{Techs used}Dark Skill Level 1 Property:] [His first level creates a body for him to enter and use as he sees fit. The physical body is different than his soul body, as it restricts a number of things he can do. The new body takes his highest spiritual stat, and uses it to fuel the physical capabilities of it. While in the bodies, the wearer's highest spiritual stat will act as if it is 50% of what it normally is.

In order to create a body, Kitai must spend 25% of his current reiatsu, but must spend at least 250 in order to use the technique. The amount of reiatsu used to create a body changes the effects. The strength and durability of the bodies is based off the amount of reiatsu Kitai is missing. For every 100 reiatsu Kitai has lost or used in the thread, will increase the durability by 10, with the starting durability being 300. Each body comes with 300 strength and speed as base with every 100 reiatsu that has been used or is missing from his max reiatsu pool increasing both the strength and speed by 5. If the user has physical stats higher than 300, the starting physical stat or stats will be changed to that higher number.

The strength of the body is a sort of false one. While the body is strong, it is merely a tool, not truly living, so to speak. While a real body would be able to handle such high strength and speed, this one is a mere tool, and all tools have a breaking point. Those wearing the body will find themselves unable to use main benefits that high physical stats would normally grant. Shockwaves and mending bones through sheer power are forever lost to the user. In fact, the body is completely unable to use any of the perks past 400, for both strength and speed, unless the wearer has those stats already without the body.

Much like a tool, once the body uses too much power, it begins to quickly decay. The max it can use in either physical stat is 300, before the untrained body breaks its limit. After that, the body is doomed to die quickly, and painfully. The body has no issues with stamina after this point, never running out after it breaks its limits, using a sort of Hysterical Strength to force itself to keep going. Normally a body can last indefinitely, but for every post Kitai pushes it to use over 300 in either physical stat, up to 500, it drains a post, while over that pushes it by two posts. The body has ten of these posts before it dies, ejecting the user of it from the maimed corpse. Number-wise, it looks like this; 0-300 costs nothing, 301-500 costs one post out of ten, 501+ takes two posts out of ten.

The creation of the body is instant, forming around Kiati if he so chooses, and can be exited at any time the wearer pleases. The only oddities that make the body stand out from normal humans is that the first stage of a Dark Skill will still shine through, and the chains on their soul will still appear on the new body, but otherwise, the body will be have an appearance of whatever Kitai wishes it to look like.

So long as the body is worn, Hell has a much harder time finding him. For every three posts that a Saika is in the body, the count on the duration of his escape will go down by one for every three posts they make. Can start a thread with a body for an additional 500 reiatsu of the base cost, without activating his dark skill. Any damage the body takes is not fully transferred to him. Damage is reduced by seventy five percent, and attacks that would kill the body will eject the soul before it can be damaged. The body cannot heal via the normal Saika regeneration, but his soul underneath is still able to. The damage done to the soul will not transfer to the body. Once he exits a body, the stats will be reset to how it was before he entered the body. After a body is destroyed, it goes onto a three post cooldown before he can create another one.]

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Technique Name: [The Black Fog]

Class: [1]

Technique Type: [Hell Techniques]

Usable By: [Hell Races]

Technique Element: [Shadow]

Technique Fluff: [Those who fear the darkness are wise. Evil in its most primal form thrives in the shadows, always on the edge of the light. But while it is rare when the shadows of the underworld touch the land of the living, the results are always spoken of for generations. The Black Fog is an ability generated by those who have seen the proverbial void, and gazed into it. These people are those with hearts blacker than most, and live in perpetual chaos, misery, and hate. Those who use this technique are often those who have given up on life, and have let themselves fall into despair, or have done so at least once in their existence. This ability was made to show that, no matter how much hope there is the world, and no matter how happy the world becomes, evil will never leave the hearts of mankind, and will always linger. The darkest shadows linger behind the brightest lights.

The Black Fog is generated from the soul of the user, spilling from their chests, completely enshrouding their lower bodies in a mist of darkness at all times. From there, the fog begins to spread over the ground, seemingly consuming it, with the top of it lingering three feet above it. The Black Fog is thick to the point where no light can ever pierce it, consuming it in its entirety. The mist does more than feed off the light however. The shadows absorb all forms of energy that come into contact with it, be it heat, light, or reiatsu. Especially reiatsu.

The air above the fog is quickly drained of any lingering reiatsu, preventing anyone from creating airground platforms of any kind, as well as preventing any stepping abilities. However, those who stand in the blackened air start to suffer from the effects of this immediately. The moment anyone comes into contact with it will quickly lose their power, before fading away beneath the darkness, never to be seen again.

But this isn't what makes this ability so feared, although that is a part of it. The darkness is a sponge for souls, but it doesn't let that energy go to waste. Once it has absorbed enough souls, this ability starts to create monsters. Often titanic beings of pure hate and rage emerge from the shadows, climbing out of the nothing, existing for only destruction. The monsters can take on many forms, ranging from ogers, wolves, or even the well known dragon. These creatures stand anywhere from seven feet in height, to a towering fifty.

The being are extremely durable as well, needing the strongest of champions to slay them. The Black Fog naturally doesn't harm them, and are immune to the effects of it. No matter their shape, these creatures are only as smart as an animal, beatial in thought, maybe as smart as a lion.

All the air above the mist is stripped of reiatsu, no matter the distance. Any ability that touches the fog is absorbed, so long as the offensive stat is lower than the user's, adding the reiatsu used for the ability to the reiatsu counter.]


Technique Effects:

A Black mist spills out of the user's chest, quickly covering the ground around them, hovering two feet off the lowest surface. The Mist spreads five feet per post, times how many posts it has been active. 1 post equals five feet, 2 is ten, 3 fifteen, and so on. The air above the Black Fog cannot be used for any form of airground above it. Anyone in the fog loses 250 reiatsu per post, and loses the same amount just by touching it. Non- spiritual humans, plants, and animals die instantly when they come into contact with the fog.

Any techs used while inside the fog will charge the fog by half the amount paid for the original tech. Once the fog has collected 500 reiatsu, the user can summon a creature of the writer's choice to attack or cause general chaos. The user is also able to wait, and have the fog store its reiatsu in order to summon multiple beasts at once. The creature does not obey the caster, nor is it affected by the draining effects of the fog.

The stats of the creatures are always 800 strength, 400 speed, and 150 in all sensory stats, with 800 durability. The user is able to pay 500 in order to charge the mist. The Cost to maintain is 100 reiatsu, and is used to charge the fog. Fog lasts three posts after the user stops paying for it, and is unable to summon beasts after they stop.

How to use technique: [Mentioned above]

Technique Drawbacks: [The Black Fog, cannot be thrown around like a weapon, and will only remain on the ground, and around the user's lower body. Kicking with the fog around their legs will not drain opponents of reiatsu. The user is not immune to the draining effects of the fog, and is drained every post. Monsters will not obey anything the caster of the Fog commands of them.]

Incantation and Effect:

Made By: [Kitai Yoru]

Reserved?: [No]

Time out of Hell: 17 1/3

[Wycliff]

The sound of snoring could be heard coming from what was the captain’s room of squad 13. While Wycliff wasn’t the captain or even the vice-captain he was currently the highest ranked shingami in the squad and as such he was able to claim the captain’s room without challenge. Normally however this meant that all the paperwork that was supposed to be done by the captain and vice-captain was relegated to him and without a named fourth or fifth seat he’s stuck with all the paperwork. A responsible person would take up the responsibility with eagerness however that wasn’t the case for Wycliff, no he didn’t care for actual work and just wanted to goof off and in this case he just wanted to take a nap without someone bothering him. So, after raiding the last of Ludwig’s soda stash and finding nothing left Wycliff closed and locked all the doors and windows to take a long nap in the middle of the day in the captain’s chair.

It didn’t take long for the shingami to simply pass out in the chair, his feet on the former captain’s desk and the chair forced to lean back. In that position his dirty blond hair covered his eyes and part of his face blocking out the small traces of light that slipped into the room from the gaps in the curtains. The room had the smell of ink and paper all over, probably due to Ludwig and the work that had to be done, while not the most pleasant smell it was something that Wycliff found a bit relaxing. He and Ludwig had tried to understand his partner, but that came out short after the captain vanished, just like her. Wycliff was starting to feel as if there was one thing constant in his life those that tried to help him would just vanish after learning the truth. He would be the only one to be able to solve this issue and those that he dragged into helping him would just vanish or be hurt.

Wycliff wanted to have a pleasant dream about something, honestly anything would do at least to distract himself from the issues at hand. However, Chukudo had other ideas and other plans. His dream started out simple, he was beach side looking out to the ocean, a clear sky, sun shining down and golden sand everywhere as far as the eye could see. The waves rhythmically crashed against the shore pulling away sand and washing away anything that was on the beach. Wycliff stood there in a simple black swimsuit and a towel if anything this appeared to be the very same way he would go to the human world and enjoy a regular beach day. Not a cloud in the sky, no just him and the empty vast beach…. It was too empty turning around Wycliff saw that there were no palm trees, no streets, no mountains just more sand.

“What the…” His voice trailed off as he noticed that his breath was visible. A small white fog exuded from his mouth as he spoke. This wasn’t right, there was no way that a beach could cause his breath to be visible it would have to be cold, very cold for something like that to happen. As that thought crossed Wycliff he turned back around to look at the ocean, a massive wave had formed and was about to crash down onto him yet there it stood frozen solid and white as snow. “How…..” As he spoke more of the white fog slowly escaped from his lips. The clear sky was now darkened by clouds and the sun appeared to be vanishing behind the darkness that they brought. Taking a step forward he noticed that his feet sunk into what was supposed to be sand, now replaced with something white and powdery.

Then a voice echoed out. “It’s time to embrace the truth.” Wycliff felt a chill run down his spine as he felt something cold and icy trace down his back. After that he knew what was going on, his dream had been invaded by someone. Not just anyone but the one being he was trying to avoid at the moment dealing with, Chukudo. Infront of him a swelling mass of what he assumed was the cocaine formed and inside of the gusting wind and cocaine he saw a silhouette slowly limping towards him. The silhouette took it’s time coming at him, each step labored as it used a cane to balance it’s self on top of the white substance. Every step it took it dragged on and on yet it didn’t seem to sink into the ground, no it was hovering above the ground.

It took time but the silhouette finally came from out of the white and wind, there he stood, the being that caused Wycliff so much issue and pain. There a man easily in his 40’s stood, messy dark brown hair that was already fading, an unshaven beard that was a few days or even a week old. Clothing resembling a black suit and a white shirt underneath it all. This man was his zan spirit, and someone who for a time Wycliff had been trying to get to know better and understand, however now he just wanted to ignore him after the second captain it had cost him. “You can’t run away from me Wycliff, I am you, you are me and it’s time to accept it accept the truth that you’ve been running from this entire time.” Chukudo spoke as wind roared around him and pushed against Wycliff, picking up small particles of what Wycliff assumed was cocaine, yet as it hit his body he felt a chill rather than the high he knew they caused.

Angrily Wycliff screamed out at Chukudo. “What truth I haven’t been running away from anything, if anything I’m running from the fact ya a monster and trying to turn me into one.” Without missing a beat his zan spirit spoke again in a calm manor. “See that’s what I’m talking about. You keep calling me a monster, keep insisting I’m the one who causes harm and death, all I am is a reflection of you. Of what you feel, of what you want, of what you’re afraid of.” Chukudo took another step forward and then looked at the shingami before him. “You even named me before I gave you mine, that doesn’t matter, I can’t stop it now, but just know what you’re running from isn’t me, it’s the idea of what I am. You think you’ve grown up, you think your no longer that little kid fighting for scraps of food, but you’re wrong. You’re still scared of it, still afraid of all of it, afraid of the truth. You have power, real power but you reject it hiding behind others and acting the fool Wycliff.”

The world around Wycliff started to shake and fall apart as he heard something that didn’t originate from this dream. Chukudo looked at Wycliff and sighed knowing that this time was over. He was waking up and soon their connection would be weakened. As the world shifted into darkness Chukudo simply looked at the shingami and spoke. “Don’t be afraid of your strength Wycliff, embrace it and it will embrace you.” The world went black and then Wycliff awoke to hear the sounds of panic and explosions happening around him. He was sweating, but he knew that he had to act, even if he wasn’t the captain or Vice-captain he had a responsibility to act in behalf of his squad, more than that he wanted to help to get some sense of order back to soul society.

Rushing out of the window he saw what was going on, a few strange and bizarre monsters were attacking soul society….. this was the second time something like this happened and honestly he was a bit annoyed that this was happening again last time he knew that at least him and Ludwig had dealt with whatever was causing these things to spawn here. From where he was he could see what was attacking soul society. This time he saw two very different dragons and nearby what appeared to be giant robots?.... He assumed that the dragons would be the bigger issue right now and the robots could be dealt with later. The words that Chukudo echoed out in his mind and he knew what it meant, but right now there wasn’t time to debate he had to deal with these monsters in the only way he knew that would shut them down.

Without a second thought he unleashed his shikai, power flowed into him and he could feel it, the other side of him coming out, but as well something cold enveloped his body and he felt at ease for a moment. Two dragons and only one way of dealing with them abusing the fuck out of kido. Looking at the eastern dragon he had a feeling that it might be more thunder or lighting based so he would deal with it first binding it with a kido. Shoot forth from the heavens and find your mark. Soundlessly. Cautiously. Swiftly. Make yourself known by your bite and curse those who condemn you. Hado #50: Mabarashi Dangan. Wycliff mentally said the incantation and fired out a bullet moving extremely fast and invisible to these monsters. The eastern dragon would quickly find that in it’s throat an explosion that was twice as strong as Wycliff’s RS.

With that blast fired out to at least stop the eastern dragon for a few moments Wycliff turned to the western style dragon and let out two kido one after another. Carriage of Thunder. Bridge of a spinning wheel. With light, divide this into six! Bakudo #61: Rikujokoro. Six rods of light would wrap around the dragon pinning it in place so that the next attack could hit with ease. Sprinkled on the bones of the beast! Sharp tower, red crystal, steel ring. Move and become the wind, stop and become the calm. The sound of warring spears fills the empty castle! Hado #63: Raikōhō a massive bolt of lighting would come crashing down towards the western dragon easily stronger than any base Byakurai could be. Wycliff would let the dust settle as he waited to see the result of the two attacks he launched, he was wasting reiatsu, but he had no choice he had to get rid of these things before they caused any more damage and from where he could see there were plenty more around that needed to be dealt with.

Remaining reiatsu 5350/6000 -200 for shikai -150 for each kido

Remaining shikai posts 1/15 boosting RS and SSPR

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{Spoiler}

Rikujokoro strength 875 Raikōhō strength 875 Mabarashi Dangan strength: 1750

Sealed

Strength - [60].5=30 Points
Speed – [250].5=125Points
Spiritual Pressure - [300]Points
Reiatsu Strength - [350]Points
Instinct - [110].5=55 Points
Senses - [100].5=50 Points
Energy sensory – [30].5=15 Points
Healing Expertise - [0] Points
Light Aura:95
Dark Aura:5

Released

Strength – [60] Points
Speed – [250] Points
Spiritual Pressure – [300]x2=600 Points
Reiatsu Strength – [350]x2=700 Points
Instinct – [110] Points
Senses – [100] Points
Energy sensory – [30] Points
Healing Expertise - [0] Points
Light Aura:95
Dark Aura:5

❄ Mental Incantation 2
❄ Kido 2
❄ Swords 2
❄ Battle Analysis 2
❄ Battle Focus: 2
❄ Calm Mind: 2
❄ Damage Recovery 1

[Kyomei Kuchiki]

And alarm went off in the Captain's quarters of Squad Six. Something had broken and would need repair. The alarm was quickly followed by escalating degrees of panic as the damaged front Gate became a mess of destruction raining across the Seireitei. Gathering up his black cloak around his shoulders, the Kuchiki strode out of the room his cousin had inhabited, ready to see what was going on. He stood face to face with the mastermind behind this attack, a man from Hell by the looks of it. He reeked with the energy that Lucifer had tainted Kyomei's mind with. He would face the wrath of a Captain of the Gotei 13. "You are sure making a lot of work for me, you fool." The man brandished his wooden staff, the weapon that secretly carried twin blades that could emerge from the top and bottom tips. He doubted that the weapon would hold up to the Hellion's attacks, but it was comforting to hold onto the weapon.

"Do you have a reason for being here, other than a death wish?" The man started to glow bright white as he pulled on his Soul to exude a Primal Aura. He felt the all too familiar jolt of pain through his chest as the technique cut into his spirit, but that level of pain was so familiar to the Captain that he didn't even gasp as breath left him. No, he steeled his courage and carried through the small pain. He leveled his staff towards Kitai, ready to do battle against him and the shadowy creatures behind him. Mentally, he prepared the first attack to test his opponent. A small white lump formed at the tip of his staff as he chanted in his head. "Shoot forth from the heavens and find your mark. Soundlessly. Cautiously. Swiftly. Make yourself known by your bite and curse those who condemn you. Hado #50: Mabarashi Dangan!"

A baseball sized lump of reiatsu formed and streaked across the open air towards the Saika. It would appear, however, that the glowing lump had simply faded from the tip of Kyomei's staff, as the invisible and soundless Kidou fired across the field. As soon as it struck anything, a piercing explosion of over 4000 Reiatsu Strength would send invisible shards across an eight yard diameter. The shadows behind Kitai would nearly assuredly be vaporized, and it would be difficult for Kitai himself to avoid damage from the large explosion. Prepared to do battle no matter what the creature from Hell did in response, Kyomei would feel another gash across his chest as a reminder of his soul wound. A reminder that he was alive and was responsible to protect the sanctity of the Seireitei.

Remaining Reiatsu: 21,700/22,000 (-150 Aura Call Class 4, -150 Mabarashi Dangan)

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{Techs used}

Technique Name: [Aura Call]

Class: [8-1] (Costs 250 TTP per stage)

Technique Type (Kido, Hollow/Arrancar Technique, Human World Dweller Technique, Other): [Other]

Usable By (Technique is available to which races?): [Shinigami, Arrancar, Quincy (TM Races)]

Technique Element: [Varies]

Technique Description and Effects (Explain appearance, powers, and effect): [Insert Below]

Techniques have very simplistic souls that are focused on one aspect. A Shakkaho's essence is to explode in fire. Living beings are much more complex. Kyomei has learned to not only harness the essence of techniques, but to harness his own essence. His own aura. This technique can be released at any class. This technique simply brings out Kyomei's Primal Aura. He appears to glow with a white light emerging from his body about an inch in size. The Primal Aura has one effect. It allows Kyomei to attempt to redirect spiritual techniques with his body. He can punch a Cero, kick a Shakkaho like a soccer ball, catch a Quincy arrow and throw it back, etc. This Aura has no effect on physical techniques, like Hakuda attacks. Just reiatsu-based techniques such as all Kidou, Cero, Ginto, etc.

If he has 2x more offensive power than the technique, he redirects it with no harm to himself and can absorb the elemental aura from the technique. If he does not have the 2x offensive power, he can still absorb the elemental aura, however he takes full situational damage from the technique then he suffers a jolt of pain as if he just used a technique of the class of the technique he just struck. Against techniques of 1-2 classes higher than his Aura, Kyomei would need 3x superiority to resist it. Against 3 classes higher, he cannot even absorb the elemental aura. If he has 2 or more Class superiority over the technique, he only needs simple superiority to deflect it and absorb from it. Cannot effect or absorb from Class 0 techniques at all.

The Primal Aura has a per post upkeep of the standard class cost per each post. He can fluctuate between Classes at will, but pays both costs on a post that he switches. Meaning, if he is maintaining the aura at Class 6 but needs to spike it to 2, that post he will pay 650 reiatsu and on the post that he downgrades to not suffer so much pain he also pays 650 reiatsu.

The elemental effects are equivalent to the Aural Pull technique's effects. Meaning, with a Water Aura Kyomei could extinguish fires with his whole body and with a Metal Aura he could cut into/through things with his blunt physical attacks. ((If you want me to make a list instead of making it situational, I'd be happy to. Just trying to make it more freeform instead of so rigid))

How to use technique (How is it activated?): [Insert Below]

First, stimulate the inner aura of the soul to exude a Primal Aura.

Technique Drawbacks (Limitations, repercussions for use, etc) (Insert Below)

Constant Reiatsu cost and TM pain. Has either a low class for Clash purposes or a significant per post reiatsu cost. Additionally, requires a fair superiority to not suffer for punching a raw attack. Requires a 3 in some sort of reiatsu study (Kidou, Cero, etc.) as well as being a Technique Master.

Made By: Kyomei Kuchiki

Reserved? (Yes/No) (Can others use your technique, or just your character?): [Yes.]



Technique Name: [Hado #50: Mabarashi Dangan (Fast Bullet)]

Class: 4

Technique Type: Kido

Technique Element: None

Technique Description and Effects:

The user creates a sphere of super-condensed, white reiatsu at the end of their finger or sword around the size of a baseball. This kidou is noticeably small and it possesses a significant piercing power equivalent to twice the user’s (If the incantation is used). Not only does it pierce defenses extremely well, but it travels at quite a vicious speed, making it very difficult to dodge. When this kidou comes into contact with an object it will detonate into an explosion that sends hundreds of super-condensed reiatsu shards everywhere in its immediate vicinity. The blast radius of this attack is around eight yards. But the true power of this ability resides in the kido’s aura. To those with less than 50 in Energy Sensory, Maboroshi Dangan will be completely invisible and soundless. This is a technique designed to take advantage of those who don’t have any ability to sense reiatsu.

How to use technique:

Aim palm at target and fire.

Technique Drawbacks

The traditional reiatsu cost for the technique is its drawback. Additionally, it is difficult for those with low energy sensory to use since they cannot keep track of it.

Incantation and Effect:

Incantation increases reiatsu strength by 25%. (I.E. Reiatsu strength worth 100 is instead worth 125.) ("Shoot forth from the heavens and find your mark. Soundlessly. Cautiously. Swiftly. Make yourself known by your bite and curse those who condemn you.")

Made By: [Rave Haretsu]

[Kitai Yoru]

Two mighty dragons, both born from the delusions of a mad man, rampaged inside the kingdom the the shinigami. The newly born monsters tore down the buildings that dared tower above them, roaring in defiance of the world around them. The black dragon slithered along the ground like a snake, using its size to take up the majority of the maze-like pathways of the seireitei, and consuming anything and anyone in its way. It had already managed to swallow a dozen shinigami in the short time since it had been born. The brave reapers who didn't immediately die to it, found out the hard way that their swords had no effect on its mighty hide.

The White Dragon wasn't as serpent-like as its brethren, but no less lethal for it. Instead of hunting down its prey, the western dragon chose to have its prey come to the it. The dragon blustered around, roaring out a challenge to any and all who dare oppose it. Several foolish Shinigami decided to answer that call, swinging their swords thinking they would claim the glory of felling the proud beast. Their blades bounced off of the dragons scales, a look of horror crossing their faces moments before they were torn apart by the dragon's claws.

This was their purpose, their only goal for their existence. Destroy, kill, rampage. These were the only words they knew, and all they cared to know, for that was what they were made to do. Just as the black dragon was about to claim another life, it felt a searing pain in its neck, before its world spun around. A lone shinigami had fired a kido at it from its blind spot, and took its head clean off. Even as everything began to fade to black for the black beast, it felt content. It didn't matter if it lived for a few millina, or even a few moments, it was satisfied that it could kill and destroy as much as it did. It died happy.

But even if it died happy, the white dragon was still alive, and had seen the attack that had slain its counterpart. The beast turned to the direction that the attack had come from, and saw the shinigami who dare still be alive. A small thing with blond fur on its head. The dragon roared in anger at the little insect. The Shinigami had fired a ball of lightning at the white dragon. A fast attack for sure, but the dragon had plenty of space between them, and saw it coming. The dragon wasn't fast, but it was sure it would manage to dodge out of the way at the last moment. Or, at least it tried to.

The beast tried to move, when suddenly six pillars of light slammed into it from all directions. It roared in pain, as it was locked in place. The beast let out a roar, creating a shockwave that shook the area around it, attempting to destroy the pillars and free itself from this bondage. But it was all for not, as the bindings held firm, and the ball of lighting slammed into the chest of the mighty dragon, forcing the minutes old shadow beast explode, making blood and gore rain down from the heavens. The head of the once mighty beast fell down near its killer. He'd be able to see a content smile in its scaly lips.

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Kitai, on the other hand, wasn't nearly having as much fun as his dragons were. He had decided to hang around outside this gigantic mansion he'd landed in front of, waiting for someone to give him a proper welcome. He was sorely disappointed in the hospitality of this place. But his minute and a half of patience paid off, as a man stepped out of the building. It was a ginger in the normal shinigami robes, but this one was wearing a white sleeveless trench coat. He also had a staff of some sort, and looked really pissed off, which had Kitai giddy. Hopefully this one was as strong as the last guy he fought.

"You'd think Shinigami would be more accepting of a guy with a death wish. Honestly, I'm starting to think you guys don't actually like killing people." He retorted, laughing at the angered expression of the man before him. He'd have continued annoying the man, when the captain started to glow. Immediately warning bells were ringing in his head. He didn't recognise the specific technique the man was using, but glowing people with staffs meant only one thing. "Oh shit you're a wizard!" He blurted out, pointing at the man while slapping his face in shock.

The lunatic gave it no second thought, and booked it out of there. In every single encounter he had with magic people, he died pretty fast. Like the time with that nazi red-headed she-witch, or the glowing red-headed she-witch, or the Ludwig guy, or that other captain he didn't get to know the name of! So he decided he wasn't going to be fighting this guy head on. So, using his nearly 700 speed stat, he hightailed it out of there.

He was sure the man would give chase, after all, he was a foreign invader wasn't he? But he needed to be faster. He was sure that, like Ludwig, this guy could kill him if he messed up. Or, kill him before he had his fun. So he decided to release, his left eye glowing red as his dark skill activated, while also activating his Black Fog. He also gathered a large amount of reiatsu into his hand, 7,050 reiatsu to be exact. He could feel his soul gasp in shock as all that reiatsu was turned into a marble in his hand, before a small portal to Hell opened up to claim it. The lack of reiatsu made his body surge in power, acting a supernatural adrenaline rush.

Instantly the strength and speed of the gigai drastically increased, jumping up from just under 700, to nealy 1100. The saika pivoted to the side, jumping down a random pathway in this weird maze of a city, inadvertently avoiding the kido the captain launched at him. The sheer power his body suddenly gained made it feel like it was tearing itself apart, but the pain was being suppressed from the thrill of it. He couldn't feel that moving this fast was quickly exhausting him, and he didn't care. This body meant nothing to him, and he was sure the captain would soon find that out the hard way.

Darkskill: 100
Faustian Bargain: 7,050
Black Fog: 350

Reiatsu remaining: 500/16,000
Black Fog reiatsu: 3,675

Out of Hell Posts: 8 2/3, one extra from Bargain, and cut in half from release

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{Updated Dark Skill Body Stats}Strength 1,075
Speed: 1,075
Reiatsu strength: 50
Spiritual Pressure: 800
Senses: 75
Instinct: 145
Energy Sensory: 0
Healing Expertise: 0

Durability: 1,850

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{Techs Used}Black Fog, used in an earlier post

Technique Name: [Faustian Bargain]

Class: [1]

Technique Type: [Saika Technique]

Usable By: [Saika]

Technique Element: [Reiatsu, if any]

Technique Description and Effects: [The Faustian Bargain is a technique born out of desperation for the Saika. The user pays any amount of reiatsu they wish, concentrating it into a super dense ball of reiatsu. This ball is then sucked into a small portal to Hell to grow. For every post it is in Hell, the ball absorbs reiatsu, equal to 25% of what it was initially sent in with. At any point, the user can draw the ball out of Hell, and consume the reiatsu to add the reiatsu back to their reserves. For example, if the user were to send 1000 reiatsu into Hell, and waited four posts, it would come back with 2000, and they would gain that to their reiatsu pool.]

How to use technique: [Stated above.]

Technique Drawbacks: [This ability is directly messing with Hell, a very bad thing for any Saika. As such, for every post that the ball of Reiatsu is in Hell, the Saika loses an extra post out of Hell. This means if the ball was in Hell for four posts, they would lose four extra posts, on top of their normal out of Hell count.]

Made By: [Kitai Yoru]

Reserved?: [No]

[Wycliff]

Wycliff watched all of his kido hit the targets that he had been aiming at. The white eastern dragon got hit first, it was assaulted by a kido that was invisible to the naked eye. Mabarashi Dangan, a favorite of Wycliff’s to use when he was facing people. It was a way to test to see if they had any way of sensing reiatsu and given that the dragon didn’t even react until it hit it, it was clear that these things had no way of sensing reiatsu. This was good for him, he himself wasn’t good at sensing energy so being able to do something like this was a good sign for him. He smiled knowing that the first dragon was dead, it’s body would soon vanish like the hollow fiend that it was.

Wycliff while not watching the first body of the dragon vanished he saw his kido affect the second dragon. This dragon was more shaped in the style of a European dragon, with typical four limbs and a set of wings. Wycliff knew many stories of where these things had immense power and took a brave and powerful knight to slay them. Those knights that did often got a reward from slaying a dragon. Usually this was a treasure, land, a title of nobility, and in some rare cases the knight was rescuing a fair maiden who would become his wife. This is what drove most knights to slay such a fearsome monster, the chance for glory and fame with a fair maiden that would be a wife. None of that was why Wycliff struck down this dragon.

Wycliff attacked this dragon to keep it from harming others, he had no intention of gaining any sort of fame or glory from slaying a dragon, no he just wanted to keep the others safe. So as his kido struck the dragon he saw it suspended in place for a moment before a massive bolt of lighting struck the foul beast in the face utterly destroying the head of the beast. Now he was a dragon slayer, if he had been a knight this would have been a great honor and something to boast about, but he was a shingami, a reaper his job was to kill and this thing was only in the way. With that explosion taking out the head he was sure that it would vanish like the other should have. It was this thought that caused him to look back over to the first dragon and see the truth of what he assumed.

The body of the dragon didn’t vanish, no instead it had crashed down from the sky destroying a few buildings in the process. Blood and viscera were everywhere as screams could be heard from underneath the collapsed buildings. He quickly turned to see the body of the eastern dragon fall and it’s body made a loud thud shaking everything around it as it slammed down with force into a building. “No….” It was too late for him to act, there were already casualties from both bodies, it seemed that these things were leaving behind more destruction than he originally thought. It wasn’t enough for him to simply kill them he had to make sure their bodies were destroyed or at the very least would fall in a manor that wouldn’t harm others.

This is what you get when you don’t use your real power. Chukudo spoke to Wycliff as he watched people scramble to get out of the collapsing buildings. If you had used us truly then there would be less death, those beasts would be enthralled with our snow, unable to act without your command and they would be yours to manipulate as you saw fit, now their bodies have become a final attack, one we could have stopped if you just embraced us. Wycliff didn’t want to admit it, but his zan was making sense, it was true that if he had used his cocaine he would have been able to draw them away from the main buildings, but that would also endanger everyone else in the area. The chill around his body started grow stronger as he knew what he had to do, he had to use his cocaine to attack the others at least the cocaine could cause the bodies to erode.

Wycliff took a deep breath and sighed, he knew the best action even if he hated it he knew that it was the best way to protect soul society. “I hate it when you’re right you know that.” His zan simply chuckled as Wycliff admitted defeat. With that set in his mind he had choices, from what he could see there was a giant gorilla monster and a mecha crab nearby, further away however he saw what seemed to be two large humanoids running towards what he knew was the barracks of squad six. Lastly it was….. Tom and Jerry? Making a mess around the gates. So he had three options to follow up with the death of the dragons. However which one would he go to? The mechs? The human looking monsters or Tom and Jerry?

Well as far as he was concerned with the two humanoid creatrus they were heading to squad six. Luckily for him and really unlucky for the monsters was that squad six still had a very active and powerful captain. While Wycliff hadn’t formally met that captain he had heard stories of the shingami who became a captain without a bankai. Wycliff knew that, that man had done so simply with his impressive kido and at one point was even the leader of the kido corps however due to some family drama he was forced to move to squad six. The only thing he really knew about squad six was that it was the official Kuchiki squad and the head of the family had to be the squad leader. An odd requirement for a captain to be sure, however in his time in the soul society there was no doubt that the head of the Kuchiki were always strong, inhumanly strong. Heck he heard stories that the former head was able to kill a vizord single handedly.

With that in mind he knew that eventually those monsters would come face to face with a captain, something that would end up with their destruction. Next was what looked like a really fucked up version of Tom and Jerry. They were far away and by the gates, if he took the time to head that way it would leave the other group right here free to do whatever they want. That and even if those things were attacking they were attacking by the gate which meant that other barracks were close by, if anything surely some other shingami would attack and stop them he really didn’t need to get involve with those two right? “Man why doesn’t the soul society get attacked by something cool like mothra, or Rodan…” Wycliff said to himself as a half joke assuming that those two were only in that area because they were weaker.

With that in mind he had made his mind, he was going to deal with mecha kong and a rejected robot kaiju. They were the closest to him and it was the obvious choice, he just had to make sure that the others weren’t attacking anyplace that would need immediate attention. Lucky for him they weren’t which meant that the two massive monsters that needed to head to the scrap yard had to go. Honestly he wasn’t sure if he would be able to affect them with his zan given that they looked to be made of metal, however it was something he had to try, even if he couldn’t have them be affected by the cocaine he could still use it to slice and stab these creatures.

With that in mind he headed towards the two monsters the first would be mecha kong. Getting closer to it he easily saw how ugly that fucker was. His blade spewing cocaine as he moved with a single swing Wycliff unleashed a torrent of cocaine right towards the mecha kong. Wycliff was in the air and about face height with the beast. As the cocaine spewed from his blade it quickly solidified into a massive blade that would go straight into the forehead of the monster. Even if this thing was made of metal getting a giant sword to the face wouldn’t’ be something that someone could simply shrug off with ease or at least that was his hope, he hoped that when the blade hit the monster it would go straight through the robot’s head.

While Wycliff would be focused on the attack on the mecha kong, he knew that the robotic crab would try to do something, possibly attack him from behind. Slowly cocaine started to wrap around Wycliff’s body coating it entirely creating a thin but fully coated layer of cocaine around him. From head to toe he would be solid white, and he would be waiting to see if this crab robot would strike him or not. He wasn’t sure as to what these things could do as he had killed the two dragons with ease and he wasn’t even sure if they were the same, but he wanted to at least cover the physical side of an attack. The cocaine wrapping around him felt cold, which was strange as when he last used this tech it was on a beach against a fullbringer and back there against his bare flesh it felt warm. Something was changing in Wycliff and he wasn’t exactly sure what it was.


Remaining reiatsu 4950/6000 -100 for let's make a snow man -300 for skin of bliss


Remaining shikai posts 2/15 

[Kyomei Kuchiki]

The sinner noped out of Kyomei's sight, slapping himself in the face while calling the Captain a Wizard and just running away. He was exceptionally fast, the Kuchiki noticed, but not immune to pursuit. Kyomei quickly dashed towards the alley, throwing himself at the building that bordered it. He jumped with all of his strength and speed, getting high enough with his supernatural strength to land his foot on the window sill. Using Shunpo, he rocketed straight up off that foothold, ending up well above the roof. With a mastery of acrobatics he finished his Shuno's momentum with a front flip after planting his foot solidly on Advanced Air Ground to get a "double jump" of sorts, landing on the edge of the roof and taking off running. He soon realized that his quarry had increased in speed tremendously, vastly out pacing his expectations and capabilities.

Pushing himself to follow, even though he felt the pain of a stab in his chest each time he utilized a technique, even one so harmless as Advanced Air Ground's double jump, the Technique Master was used to such pain. This was a monster running around his Squad barracks and this monster needed stopped. Stepping forwards with Shunpo a second time, Kyomei would vanish from the naked eye to reappear at the end of the alley still on the roof. Kitai could move quickly, but the Captain was moving four times faster than him with his Step technique. If Kitai decided to push his body forwards with a Step technique of his own then Kyo would be falling behind incredibly, but for now he tried to stay ahead of the Saika.

Getting to the end of the roof would hopefully allow him to see Kitai. If so, he'd point his finger at the monster and shout out loud to get the creature's attention. "Hado Number Four: Byakurai!" A quick blast of lightning leapt out of Kyomei's finger gun and streak towards Kitai. However, the blast had a secret. The Kuchiki had pulled on the Soul of the Kidou, bringing out its inner Aura. An invisible lightning Aura emerged from the lightning bolt, capable of damaging like he was struck by lightning just by being within a one foot radius of the quick blast. As Kitai has no Energy Sensory capabilities, the Aura wouldn't be visible to him. It would just look like a straight line streaking towards him, not a giant 2 foot diameter mega blast.

Remaining Reiatsu: /22,000 (-150 Aura Call Class 4, -100 2x Shunpo, -32 Byakurai with Aural Pull)

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{Techs Used}

Aura Call from previous post is still active

Technique Name: [Aural Pull]

Class: [8-1] (Costs 250 TTP per stage)

Technique Type (Kido, Hollow/Arrancar Technique, Human World Dweller Technique, Other): [Other]

Usable By (Technique is available to which races?): [Shinigami, Arrancar, Quincy (TM Races)]

Technique Element: [Varies]

Technique Description and Effects (Explain appearance, powers, and effect):

Most techniques, at their core nature, have an element. They model some sort of naturally occurring phenomenon but exhibit the extremes. A burning Cero, a tsunami of a Kidou, etc. Through training, natural gift, and intense study, Kyomei has learned to resonate with the elements of techniques and bring out their inner Aura. When casting a technique, he can increase the reiatsu cost by 25% and stimulate the technique's soul to exude its Aura. This has the following effects:

All techniques with a corporeal form (projectile, barrier, etc.), regardless of element, gain a shimmering field around them. This aura's size is one foot in all directions from the technique and requires 100 ES to sense.

For Bakudo and other defensive/barrier/binding techniques, the aura has the same effects as the technique in question. For example, a Danku's aura would block and a Rikujokoro's aura would bind. Hierro's Aura would block, but would weaken the hierro. The aura is just an extension of the defensive technique.

For Hado and other offensive/projectile techniques, the aura has an effect based on the element. The aura is equivalent to the natural substance being present. A Water aura does little more than extinguish fire and "drown" anyone who doesn't leave the aura to breathe, but a Fire aura can burn a target or start fires if flammable material is present. For projectile techniques without an element, this aura is simply an extension of the technique, like with Bakudo.

How to use technique (How is it activated?):

When casting a technique, pull the aura out of the technique as it is released.

Technique Drawbacks (Limitations, repercussions for use, etc)

Reiatsu cost that can significantly impact high level techniques. Additionally, counts as if a second technique of the same class was being cast in regards to Technique Master drawbacks. Requires a 3 in some sort of reiatsu study (Kidou, Cero, etc.) as well as being a Technique Master.

Made By:Kyomei Kuchiki

Reserved? (Yes/No) (Can others use your technique, or just your character?): [Yes.]

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{Stats and Skills, because I forgot them last post}

Strength – [150] Points

Speed - [400] Points

Spiritual Pressure - [400 (x5.5)] 2200 Points

Reiatsu Strength - [400 (x5.5)] 2200 Points

Light Aura - 75 Points

Dark Aura - 25 Points

Instinct - [250] Points

Senses [125] Points

Energy sensory - [75] Points

Healing Expertise - 0 Points

Total SP: 1800 Points




Abilities



[Special Skill: Kidou] {3}

[Weapon Skill: Staff] {2}

[Calm mind] {3}

[Battle Skill: Other: Acrobatics] {3}

[Battle analysis] {3}

[Charisma/Leadership] {3}

[Mental Casting] {1}

Total SKP: 18

[Kitai Yoru]

The metal monsters were moving down the Soul Society's infrastructure, preferring to use their limited time on this world to cause as much property damage as they could, instead of claiming high kill counts. Mecha Kong punched through several pillars in a single swing of its mighty arm. It beat its metallic chest and let out a robotic screech in place of a roar. A Shinigami nearby, someone who stood above the rank and file shinigami, released their zanpakuto. The reaper had a lightning spear, and aimed to use it on the gorilla, but was denied the chance.

The ground opened up underneath the man and swallowed him whole, as he fell into the open mouth of the bronze crab. The sound of his bones crunching were deafened by the sound of the rocks slinging off it the crustration's body as it resurfaced. The crab was busy digging tunnels underground, destroying the foundation of the buildings around them, readying the area for total collapse. The shinigami in the area that tried to flee fell to their deaths through random sinkholes in the ground. It was a perfectly chaotic mess, that they happily created.

But their attention was diverted as they sensed the dragons fall in battle. Normally they wouldn't have cared about their own dying, but the fact that it happened so close to them made them interested. They turned to the direction where their siblings died, and sensed a single being that could have done it. The Mecha Gorilla let out another metallic screech and charged towards the being, while the crab borrowed underground. The cocain sword was launched at the head of the angry robot. The creature leapt forward to meet the attack head on, and clapped its hands together, creating a shockwave that rippled the air in front of it.

The 'snow' construct was weaker than the attack, if only just, and lost its form, falling apart and losing its power. That didn't stop the beast's momentum, however, as it plowed through the newly formed dust cloud, intent on smashing the being with its metal fists. The crab of the other hand, was currently digging all sorts of tunnels underneath them both. Almost any significant amount of force would be enough to collapse the floor. The crab was acting as the support, but was mostly blind to the world above, only using its megar 150 in energy sensory to get a rough estimation of what was going on above.

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The lunatic was quickly starting the exhaustion from having this little in his spiritual tank. Not physically, his body felt like it could continue on for hours thanks to the built in fight-or-flight response turning off his pain receptors, byt his soul was starting to suffer. It was like being mentally drained while your body just wanted to go go go. It was borderline torturous, and he needed to end it now, lest this guy get the upper hand over him. He looked over his shoulder, making sure the wizard wasn't shooting a Fireball at him or something.

At the same time, he created another small portal. Instead of dropping something into it, the portal would spit something out. The same small orb of reiatsu plopped into his hand. Before it's little trip, it had been a crimson ball of reiatsu, but now there was a darker tint to it, as if it had been corrupted by something sinister. The saika shoved it into his mouth without a second thought, swallowing it whole. Kitai briefly stumbled, a surge of pain and power overwhelming him for a moment, as his reiatsu reserves increased dramatically.

He returned his focus forward, briefly wondering if he had lost the captain. That thought was dashed, as he saw the man on a building ahead of him, forcing Kitai to skid to a halt. The man yelled something out; Byakurai or something. Clearly it was more of their dark magic, darn wizards. He was right, as a bolt of lightning flew right for him. Kitai really didn't want to get zapped, so in his mind, he only had one option. The Lunatic crouched down, and used all of his ill gotten strength to jump into the air, practically flying to the sky.

Kitai smirked down at the shinigami. 'This is going to be fun!' He through to himself, as he raised his arms to the sky. "ALL I SEE IS MINE TO CLAIM!" A symbol briefly formed on the palm of his right hand, one that would make anyone who saw it, immediately think of greed. And then, the entire building Kyomei was standing on would vanish right underneath his feet. Said building appeared in the hand of Kitai. The Lunatic could only laugh hysterically, as he threw the structure at the captain, falling like a meteor with 1,100 speed and strength.

Faustian Bargain returned after 1 post: +8,813 reiatsu
Mark of Sin: Greed: 500

Total Reiatsu Remaining: 8,813
Body Durability posts: 4/10
Out of Hell Posts: 8 3/3

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{Body Stats}Strength 1,100
Speed: 1,11
Reiatsu strength: 50
Spiritual Pressure: 800
Senses: 75
Instinct: 145
Energy Sensory: 0
Healing Expertise: 0

Durability: 1,900

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{Mark of Sin: Greed}Technique Name: [Mark of Sin: Greed]

Class: [3]

Technique Type: [General Sinner techniques]

Usable By: [Hell Races]

Technique Element: [None]

Technique Description and Effects: [Being stuck in the bad end of the afterlife tends to bring out of some of the more negative aspects of the soul. One of seven that can be concentrated and brought forth in a physical form. This manifests as a mark on the body. For Greed, this mark is branded on the palm of the dominant hand of the user. Greed is a very dangerous ability for any who value their belongings. Greed lets the user take anything within their line of sight. So long as whatever they are claiming isn't alive, they can take it in an instant. For most things, this requires little energy, maybe 25 reiatsu, and can be used every post. For things with actual power however, this gets tricky.

To take something for a being with power requires actual effort on the users part. Costing 500 reiatsu, the embodiment of Greed will attempt to steal their belongings. In order to do this, they must have their original highest spiritual stat be twenty five percent higher then their victim's original highest offensive stat. The opponent can resist this if they pay twice as much reiatsu as the user did to activate this ability. This ability cannot be negated against objects with less than two classes of this technique.]

How to use technique: [The user says aloud, 'All I see is mine to claim', and whatever they look at will instantly be in their hand, and fully under the command of the user.]

Technique Drawbacks: [If Greed fails, it will go onto a three post cool down.]

Made By: [Kitai Yoru]

[Wycliff]

The loud shockwave clashed with the sword of cocaine, it slammed and shattered the form that it had. Unfortunately for the beast the real power behind the blade wasn’t that it would cut, but rather that all it had to do was land on it’s skin to take effect. Wycliff wasn’t sure if the monster would be the same as the last ones that had invaded, but if they were then it meant that the metal plating that they had wasn’t actually metal. He remembered afterwards the clean up he saw that it was all just flesh, easily susceptible to his power.

As the cocaine came into contact with the gorilla Wycliff had no idea what was going on in it’s mind however he knew based on the rapidly changing expression that it had already fallen into his grip. Dazed, it seemed to slow down, allowing for Wycliff to simply step away avoiding it’s attack. Yes he had to use a Shumpo to do so, however the monster stopped. It stood there simply with a dumbfounded look across it’s face. Wycliff had seen that look so often, it meant that the monster was under the influence and would soon wake again. It would be at that time that Wycliff would tell what sort of beast this was, would it fight or succumb to him.

It let out a mighty roar demanding that it get more, Wycliff smiled. There were a few times that he enjoyed his power, however this would be one of them. As it flailed around slamming it’s fists into the ground nearby destroying the nest that the crab had made Wycliff swung his blade right at the face of the Gorilla to watch the reaction of it getting more of the cocaine that he could offer. It splashed against the face of the gorilla at the same time that the floor started to cave in and fall down reviling where the crab had been hiding.

As he started to fall down into the massive cavern that the crab had created, he screamed at the gorilla who was slowly starting to come out of the second high. “Kill that crab ya fat fuck and I’ll give ya more of what ya want.” Wycliff laughed as he fell, already having a plan as how to both get out of the hole and make sure he had an easy landing. He just wanted the gorilla to deal with the crab, if this thing could kill another one of it’s siblings then he would use it to kill off some of the other ones, maybe even recruiting some more to deal with the creator of these monsters.

As Wycliff started to get closer to the bottom of the pit he started thinking, doing mental incantations for a particular kido that he was quite found of when needing to move upwards or move things away from him. Gods of Balance, Gods of Change, I summon thee. Under my feet do I place your tennants and in my hands to I place your might. With thy power do I smite my enemies! Just before he hit the ground and possibly breaking his ankles a powerful force of air busted out, forcing him upwards and out of the pit. The kido he had used was in the same family as sho, however unlike Sho this one sent an orb of force out from the user, effectively making it a great way to jump.

Wycliff landed right outside of the pit created from the combination of the two mecha beasts. Below he could hear the sounds of two monsters fighting, the slamming of their attacks striking one another and the roars of the gorilla as it attacked screaming out for more cocaine. Eventually the sounds stopped and the Gorilla leaped out of the pit landing next to the Shinigami, it was soaked in blood and given the way it looked it had killed the crab. It pounded it’s chest for more cocaine and Wycliff was more than happy to give it more as he poured more from his blade to the beast. For now he had killed and or tamed at least 4 of these monsters and it looked like there were four more to go.

Remaining reiatsu 4800/6000 -150 Surasorutoiera -50 for shumpo

Remaining shikai posts 3/15
Speed and instinct returning to normal

[Kyomei Kuchiki]

The sinner opened up a small portal that left a small orb in his hand that he popped into his mouth like a candy. He jumped into the air, extremely high into the air, demonstrating considerable strength as he dodged the lightning bolt. The aura surrounding it didn't give off any indicator of its presence as the blast left a tiny hole in the ground. Up in the air, Kyomei saw Kitai point his hand towards him and start to yell something. There was a surge of reiatsu from the man and suddenly the Captain felt the ground underneath him disappear. The building was now in the hand of Kitai and was being thrown downwards at him.

As he started to fall downwards, the Kuchiki started to respond to the falling building. He would definitely have to clean this up later and he dreaded all the work and paperwork required about an action such as this... "Hado #73: Sōren Sōkatsui!" With the building in between KKyitai and Kyo, and neither of them with strong ears, anything the other did would be blocked by the noise and bulk of the falling structure. So, it might come as a surprise to Kitai as a huge torrent of flames torched the building and kept going, heading right for the now airborne target. Without some special form of technique, changing direction midair here in the Soul Society was impossible. Dodging this absolutely massive blast of flame would be difficult, to say the least. Especially as there was a 1 foot invisible flaming aura emerging from this blast as well.

Kyomei's body contorted in pain as he felt like his skin blistered and broke out in a sunburn. Before he got falling too fast, he planted his foot on a platform of Advanced Air Ground and jumped towards the closest building that was in reach. Clutching onto the side of the building, he began to climb up what was jutting out from it. With the building next to it simply vanishing, there were probably exposed pipes and other small foot and handholds that could be found to scamper up it. If needed, he could use his superhuman strength to push into the side of the clay to force a handhold. All that to say, Kyo climbs up the side of the building after casting his Kidou so that he finds himself on the top of another building out of the way of the falling one's debris. Whatever Debris is left after his fire blast, that is.

Remaining Reiatsu: 20,768/22,000 (-150 Aura Call, -500 Sōren Sōkatsui with Aural Pull)

[Kitai Yoru]

If there was one thing Kitai could say that he regretted about this situation right now, is that he was dying. The building obscured his vision, hiding the captain and whatever tricks he had up his sleeve. Kitai hadn't intended on his attack having the capability to kill the Kuchiki, but he had expected it to do something effective, especially since he quite literally ripped the building from under him. But apparently the wizard was faster on his feet than he expected, and responded to his flying building with a massive ball of blue fire. The structure was consumed in its entirety, not slowing down for a second, as it barreled on towards the Sinner. Kitai could only look on in horror, as the attack slammed against him, detonating in an explosion the likes he's never felt before, aside from the ones Keira used.

Kitai tried to avoid it by creating air-ground to step out of the way, either with Bringer Dark, or just using his ludicrous strength and speed. Unfortunately, Kitai was just realizing that he was unable to do either. Air-ground refused to form under his feet, and as he had forgone wings with this current body, he was stuck falling, unable to avoid the Kido at all. He felt the attack a good foot before it actually should have, he noted, before his world was consumed in a blinding blue light. The blast instantly killed his body, as it was shot into the distance, leaving a trail smoke in the wake of his body's flight.

Of course, the death of a single body meant little for Kitai, as his soul was ejected a moment after his 'death'. His soul was shot out, before the body slammed against it, dragging him through the air with it. The Lunatic wanted to scream... mostly for the thrill of it, but couldn't. The air had been knocked out of him after being hit by the Kido, and his body. So now the two of them were sailing through the air, off unto the horizon. He flew for what felt like half a minute, barely able to see a thing, but he knew that he had to do something to avoid splattering against the ground once he fell.

He twisted his corpse around, so that it was the first in line on their flight path.Next, he activated his Bladed Chains. Imminently, all four of his chains grew out, extending from his limbs at an astonishing speed. The smoke was starting to clear up, and he could see the ground coming fast. Kitai threw the body off to the side, as he made the chains go into a spiral shape, hoping that they would catch him before his impact. As the chains touched the ground, they easily cut through, sinking into the stone as easily as water. Freaking out, Kitai flailed them around as best he could. This altered his momentum, and with all four moving wildly, it slowed him enough not to die from his flight.

He slammed against the stone ground with a meaty thud, the breath taken from him yet again. He landed on his right shoulder, and could tell it had snapped like a twig. With a broken arm, and possibly more powerful shinigami on their way, Kitai activated a technique he doesn't often use. He felt the mark on his back light up, as a powerful feeling of Envy over took him. His body twisted and warped, as his appearance changed into that of a shinigami. His white hair turned brown, and receded back a great deal, stopping at his shoulders. His eyes changed from red, to a bright chocolate color. He shank down a few inches to six foot eight. Kitai had changed into a shinigami that had once defeated him. Himitsu Kasumi’oji.

Not only did he look like Himitsu, his reiatsu felt exactly like his as well, to anyone with under 200 energy sensory. He decided that it was best to be at least near his gigai, to keep up appearances. So, clutching his arm, he walked over towards the gigai, and sat before it. Not a moment later, several shinigami arrived. Still clutching his arm, he had to fight the smile from spreading across his face, as the arrived to help him. "Captain Kasumi’oji!" Did he just say captain? "Are you alright sir? What happened here?" The Shinigami asked, with a look of worry and confusion on his face.

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The mindless gorilla beast was easily swayed by the shinigami's power. It held loyalty to anything or anyone except its own pleasure, and immediately went after the crab, obeying the commands for the potential of more drugs. A mindless creature was easy to control. It tore apart the bronze crab with ease, as it was a far less combat able beast. Still, their fight got the attention of the next two monsters, but like the robotic duo had been drawn in. Two towering Kitai clones stopped attacking the buildings they had been so focused on in favor for the two robots doing battle.

Sprinting over to Wycliff, the two shook the earth with every step they took, running through several buildings along the way to reach the action. The combined death toll of the monsters must have been in the low hundreds by now, and the destruction incalculable, and with the monsters fighting like this, those numbers were only going to rise. The closest Kitai took a running kick, digging a trench into the ground, after slamming through a small wall. A wave of deadly debris flew at the drug-dealing shinigami, and would tear him to pieces if it connected.

The second Kitai leapt high into the air, almost looking like it was flying. As it descended, back to the earth, it aimed his foot at the spot where the robotic gorilla was standing tall, after killing its own sibling. The both of them were laughing, much like how the original would be doing in this situation. While the two only shared a physical appearance with the man, Kitai was very detailed in how they emoted. This was not them being giddy with excitement. Laughter for them, was just a way for them to war-cry. They were just as mindless as any of the other beasts, and only cared for the pleasure they felt when destroying things.

[Ludwig Verrlicht]

How long had it been since Ludwig was last in the Seireitei? The answer was likely to be a few months given Ludwig had sort of gone on “unannounced leave” with the excuse to the other captains that he had found something of interest in the human world. Something that was currently attracting hollows that rivaled captains and mutating them into something else. In actuality he’d just up and left the Soul Society to wander the world with no word to his 3rd seat or really anyone but the captains who “needed” to know and the head captain. Hell he’d even stepped into Hueco Mundo for no reason other than to just wander somewhere he could be with his own thoughts. It was. . . uneventful to say the least but it did get his mind off of a few things. The first being Adolf’s absence from the world because he’d initially tried to find him so the two could sort of just enjoy the others company as possible travelling companions. But he’d heard news that an arrancar was killed by some moss or mold quincy. He’d never found the body but something told him that the news was accurate and that only kept Ludwig from his squad and his duties for longer.

But here was the man and arguably the “Myth” at this point returning to the Soul Society and his duties with nothing to show from his “adventure” and nothing but questions about things in general. Because the more he walked and wandered the more questions he had about what he was doing, where he was going. If he was even trying to achieve anything at this point and what was the right course of action for him. Nothing had come of it but at least he got to enjoy some time away from being a captain and had gotten to just see life again. Too often had he felt like he was locked up and only allowed to see what the Soul Society wanted him to see. Be a tool for them. Never having the chance to just breathe and see things from his perspective. Needless to say when Ludwig finally reached the South Gate to the Seireitei he was incredibly surprised to find the thing already open. And even more so surprised to find that there was no one around but bodies from plus and Shinigami alike and an incredible amount of destruction to the buildings and pretty much anything that whatever had entered could get to. Ludwig’s jaw almost dropped because this was teasing out a memory of a prior “invasion” of the Soul Society. With a certain Saika leading his “gang” of fuck heads and just letting them run rampant. Ludwig could feel a vein start to throb in his head at the thought alone and it only grew worse as he took stock of the situation.

If this was the work of that hellion he was going to make sure he got his shit so far pushed in that Hell itself would have a hard time separating his head from his ass when Ludwig was threw with him. And considering that things were lining up oh so perfectly with his memory, he was only growing more certain by the minute. Which speaking of would only get worse by the moment so he needed to act fast and quickly. “Draw out your soul’s desires. Karvaldia!” Within a moment Ludwig’s knife changed into a notebook with a #2 pencil quickly popping into existence in his right hand. The next moment his spiritual energy exploded with enough force that a great deal of dirt and debris fired away from him in multiple directions. But for all the increase in his spiritual power his anger and frustration which was so prevalent but a few moments ago simply started to fade away. In fact most of any emotion Ludwig could feel simply started to fade away and the only thing left was an eerie silence where his emotions had once resided. But with this lack of emotions brought about a certain clarity to his prior disheveled state of mind. If it was the hellion he needed to destroy the minions first. It’d minimize the overall damage and keep the remaining Shinigami alive and that would mean he’d have more men at his disposal if he needed. Pawns as it were given the average Shinigami of the soul society didn’t even have a shikai to aide them.

Without a second thought Ludwig activated Sazanami, chanting the incantation in his head just so he could the necessary precursory information before entering the fray. There was no telling after all if he’d even have the time to formulate a serious plan once in the mix. One small reiatsu bubble popping and his reiatsu pulses starting to paint a picture for him it very quickly became apparent that Ludwig’s initial guess was correct. There were a few monsters around however a Shinigami of at least some note was currently dealing with 4 monsters. 2 of which had just been demolished. On the other hand a separate pair had just been doing their own thing demolishing buildings and killing other Shinigami without a care in the world. They needed to be dealt with so without further delay he started making his way towards them. He had an idea however for how he wanted to deal with these two. Keep it clean and keep it simple. If he could attack them without them even being able to respond he’d reserve as much energy and reiatsu as much as possible. As luck would have it he happened to have a technique that fit JUST the way he wanted to handle this. Ludwig started to chant to himself under his breath as he shunpo’d his way ever closer to the isolated pair of monsters. “Arise, God of Shadows. Flee, God of Light. Make the cloak of darkness cover the earth and mask the heavens with your might.” Within a few moments Ludwig was unperceivable to not only these beasts but everyone with less than 161 ES. He couldn’t even be sensed despite his spiritual presence normally being the equivalent of a giant bonfire.

The next thing Ludwig would make would be as deadly as it was entertaining. It was a frying pan. No seriously he drew a frying pan and had every intention of using it as a weapon. But the real reason he was using the frying pan wasn’t to solely slam it into an opponent, no no no. It was to imbue it with Hado # 86 Soukahou because upon being activated on the pan it would gain a small fire that was lighting it from underneath it until the pan itself was incredibly hot to the touch, barring the handle of course. Even better the same fire that heated it up initial traveled into the center of the cooking utensil and made it look like Ludwig was currently burning whatever food he had in it. This of course made the first attack against Tom all the more satisfying when he simply Shunpo’d up behind his leg and slammed the pan into his leg. The smell of burning flesh was immense and made only more potent by the fact that the leg itself was literally blown off causing the 40 foot monster to fall onto the building it was currently destroying.

Ludwig though couldn’t help himself with but flex a bit on the monster however as he started shaking the frying pan like he was flipping a pancake. Instead he had a small fireball bouncing out of the pan only to return back into it a couple times. Once satisfied that he “cooked” the fireball enough he flicked the pan to launch it up and then spun around and used the frying pan as a baseball bat to slam into the fireball and fire it into Tom’s back and incinerate him into ash. Ludwig chuckled to himself as he watched Tom be reduced to nothing before turning to Jerry. He knew the other couldn’t see him and at best saw a fire ball bouncing in and out of existence before Tom got slammed. So he was curious at just what Jerry would do. Especially since the last time Jerry was out he’d had a hammer and had smashed one of the monster’s teeth like it was glass. Besides Ludwig. . . well feeling wasn’t exactly something he could right now but he wanted to “play with his food” as it were. And Jerry was absolutely going to be the food in this case. Which only made Ludwig’s sizzling frying pan that much more useful to have.

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{Reiatsu used}
-50 for Shunpo x2
-50 for Kyakko
-25 for Sazanami
-300 reiatsu for class 3 Shikai
-150 for Mutsuhoyo
-600 Soukahou
-50 for the frying pan

total reiatsu used = 1,225

3,000-1,225= 1,775

1,775/3,000 reaitsu remaining

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{Release info}
RS and Speed increased to full SP
Released at class 3
19/20 posts remaining

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{Stats/Skills - Current}
Strength: 25

Speed: 300

Reiatsu Strength: 1400

Spiritual Pressure: 300

Instinct: 300

Senses: 25

Energy sense: 25

Healing expertise: 0

Light: 75

Dark: 25



Skills:

Strength of Will- 3

Weapon: Cartoon Drawings- 3

Battle Analysis- 2

Learning- 3

Mental Incantation- 2

Damage Recovery- 3